GO FIGURE THIS GUY* ? (NICHOLAS TESLA)* FOR HIM - NO COFFEE* TEA* MEAT* TOBACCO* BUT* PLENTY A { BOOZE } ! ALL* WITHIN THIS EXPERIENTIAL WORLD ARE ADDICTED* TO SOMETHING or OTHER ! JUST AS (SOURCELESS SOURCE of BEING)* = [ LIFE ]*= IS (ADDICTED TO ESCAPE)* = AS WE ALL ARE THE RESULTS* OF (LIFE'S)* - EXPLORATIONAL* - EXPRESSIONAL* = [ ESCAPES ] !

Avigail, love your poem!!!!
I actually did write a poem called "Morning Coffee" back in March this year. The second and third stanzas go like this:

Others like me remain in
a semi catatonic state
Cannot greet a new day
Without their elixir of life

Dragging myself slowly
From bedroom to kitchen
One eye still closed
The other barely open

What I did is I pampered myself by buying a JURA, fully automatic coffee machine. You fill in water on one side, put in the coffee beans on the other side. Then in the morning all I have to do is press a button (you program the machine initially to how much coffee you want, regular or strong, coffee or expresso, how many oz, etc.), and the machine does the rest. It grinds the beans, heats the water, pumps it through to make an excellent European style coffee, and finally cleans itself. Once in a while you have to empty the grounds. PERFECT COFFEE EVERY TIME, EVEN WITH EYES CLOSED.